Chris doesn’t have much contact with the vampires. When he was in the group, he heard that vampires are cold-blooded and ruthless. They are the most despicable and narrow-minded race. He didn’t take it seriously. His experience also made him feel lucky all the time, but he didn't expect that His Royal Highness didn't seem to have any affection for him - although they didn't have any friendship at all - he still wanted to kill him.

He didn't know how many times older the ancestor of the blood race was really not an easy character to mess with, he could be completely crushed by pinching his neck with one hand, he could hardly breathe, the sharp nails of the vampire had already protruded, Chris tried hard to stretch The long neck barely avoids the fingertips.

He couldn't speak, his face was bruised and purple, he could only let out the sound of "ho ho", his eyes were almost turning white, the eye sockets were bloodshot, and his expression was ferocious, which was the same as the fearless and fearless look just now. In sharp contrast, fear naturally arose in my heart.

Scared.He was really scared.Chris thought.If anyone could tell him that this guy has such a heartless character, he wouldn't dare to hang around in front of him if he had eight guts, and he should have run away as early as the moment the car stopped in front of him.A werewolf is at least as fast as a vampire, not to mention he has four legs.

But it's too late to say anything now.

He misjudged the other party's benevolence, and took the initiative to send it to the door. His life was in the other party's hands. With just a little effort, there would be one less wandering werewolf in this world.Nobody cares.

Chris's eyes gradually turned gray, and his canine teeth showed uncontrollably.He seemed to smell a bloody smell. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was coming from his throat.

Maybe a broken blood vessel?

he thinks.

I heard that vampires can't control themselves when they smell blood. The prince in front of him is also a well-known prince in the blood clan. Now that he vomits blood, he wonders if he will be sucked into a mummy in a while?

Thoughts turned around in a mess in his mind, Chris's brown-black eyes gathered a little brilliance again, he turned his eyeballs with difficulty, and cast his sight on Elphin's face, he thought he would see a greedy ugly face, It was like seeing a few vampires sucking blood before, but unexpectedly, there was no such longing look on the face in front of him.

He was 100% sure his blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth.

But why didn't the vampire respond at all?

Not only did he not have any thoughts about his blood, but he showed a very disgusted expression, and even... even let go of his hands?

Chris felt his whole body loosen suddenly, and the long-lost air poured in from his nose and mouth. He instinctively opened his mouth wide to breathe, and the whole wolf fell onto the seat.

Elphons withdrew his hand, didn't give the werewolf a look, took out a silk scarf from his breast pocket and began to wipe his hands.

Almost, the blood of the werewolf was about to flow on his hands.

Elphons wiped his hands heavily, feeling disgusted at the thought of that stupid wolf spitting blood with its mouth open just now, wishing to peel off a layer of the other's skin.

One of them was busy wiping their hands, and the other was busy breathing. They didn't make a sound for a long time, until Chris regained his breath, raised his head and asked, "When did you vampires evolve?"

If he read it right just now, the look in Elphins' eyes clearly meant disgust. How could a vampire hate blood?Unheard of, what quirk?What mutation happened to this race in the time that he didn't know?

Elphonse didn't answer his question.Chris had already guessed the result and didn't care. He was propping himself up and moving out at a slow but powerful speed, trying to escape when Elphons was obsessed with wiping his hands.

He failed.

Elphons immediately raised the car window, which just caught his waist and stopped, and then he could successfully cut him in half.

He had no choice but to withdraw his idea of ​​running away, and begged Elphons for forgiveness flexibly: "Your Highness, I am just a lonely wandering werewolf, very weak, and pose no threat to you at all. You don't have to risk The risk of being disgusted killed me."

Chris put on his most sincere look and tone while trying to tiptoe to keep himself from splitting himself in half.

Elphons nodded, as if agreeing with his words: "It's really not necessary."

Seeing that there was hope, Chris immediately pursued the victory: "Yes, since you hate being stained with werewolf blood so much, then don't do it at all."

Elphons looked calm, "You shouldn't be here."

After all, it's still a matter of territory.Chris took a deep breath and said, "I am also for the children."

"..."

The rationale may seem familiar.

Elphons raised his eyebrows, and heard Chris continue to say: "You should know that we wandering werewolves are not compatible with the ethnic group, and it is not very easy to reproduce—"

Before he finished speaking, Elphin interrupted him politely: "I don't know."

Chris choked, and from the corner of his eye, he saw him throw the handkerchief into the trash bin of the car, grind his teeth, and then said: "——I managed to find a partner by relying on my handsome appearance and simple talent , gave birth to a child, but lived a happy life for a few days, and then his wife passed away, alas."

There was a strong sadness in the werewolf's tone, and he sold it badly with sincerity, but it was a pity that he was facing the hard-hearted Elphons, not only was he not moved by him, but because of this strange tone, he disgusted him The degree is deeper.

Chris didn't notice the change in Elphin's eyes, and continued his routine: "The child's mother passed away, and he became a single parent wolf, without the care of his mother. As his father, of course I have to give him the best." Yes, no matter what life is, education should be the best."

"I heard that this school is very good, so I brought him here." Chris couldn't hold his toes, and his forehead was covered with sweat. "I forgot to do research before I came here. Your site, I apologize to you first."

"But it's impossible for me to move out now."

Chris put his thoughts aside and stopped talking, quietly waiting for the other party's sentence.

He was not sure that the vampire would be moved by his simple words, but the fact that the other party choked his neck but did not really kill him gave him a glimmer of hope. Maybe this prince would hate werewolves so much that he would not do it himself. What about killing him?

As long as he doesn't face such a powerful blood race, he still has a slight chance of winning.

At this moment, the body is completely pointing to the ground with only the tips of his toes. Chris’s stomach was squeezed out by the car window with a deep mark. He felt that there was another line in the middle of his abdominal muscles. He didn’t know how long this could last. Can you say that you are also a werewolf with eight-pack abs?

While he was thinking wildly, he paid attention to the movement of the blood race. The other party seemed to be lost in thought, with one hand on the steering wheel and his fingertips tapping rhythmically.

Vampire eyes can't see, and of all the stories about vampires, that's what Chris remembers most.Therefore, he never looked directly into Elphin's eyes, and thus missed the vagaries of the blood race.

Elphons was indeed thinking, but he wasn't thinking about whether to kill him, nor was he moved by the nonsense he just said-he didn't listen to what Chris said at all-but he was thinking, what should Uriah do at night? what to eat.

There is no food in the villa anymore, he came out today for another purpose of shopping, and he will need to go to the supermarket to buy a lot of things later, whether to have apple pie or pumpkin soup for dinner tonight, or to make an appointment at the Chinese restaurant last time, Ulea Seems to like that taste a lot.

Thinking like this, he inadvertently looked out of the window, and suddenly felt that the child who ran out of the school gate was very similar to Uriah.

Taking a closer look, it was indeed Uriah.

The child was wearing the clothes he prepared in the morning, carrying a schoolbag, and was striding over here.

But the werewolf was still hanging on the window.

Before he had time to think about it, Elphons quickly lowered the car window, and this time he didn't care about the werewolf's smell, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the werewolf out of the car window.

Before Chris could understand what was going on, his body hit the ground heavily, his butt suddenly hurt, and he screamed again.

"what happened to you?"

Just as he was clutching his injured tailbone in pain, a crisp voice rang in his ears.

The voice sounded like a child's.

Still a kind kid.

Because he also has children, Chris has a high tolerance for children, and he also likes to play with human children. Immediately suppressing the desire to scold, he turned to look at the child and smiled and said, "It's okay——"

A voice sounded with him, "He's fine."

Chris turned his head, his eyes widened suddenly, the scene in front of him surprised him—he actually saw the vampire picking up the child just now? !

What surprised him even more was still behind.

Elphons not only picked up the child, but also changed his expression from the fierce and indifferent expression before, even his eyes softened, and there was even an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to the child: "We don't care about him."

Having been a wandering werewolf for a long time, Chris can also distinguish the general meaning of facial expressions, and it can be seen that the smile on Elphin's face is genuine and genuine.

But the more this is the case, the more unbelievable it is.

How could a vampire show such a smile to a human being?

Aren't they a predator-prey relationship?

Chris's head was full of question marks and almost solidified, and he almost put the question on the face of the blood to ask what happened.

...but he dared not.

Not only did he not dare to ask, but he could only endure the pain and try to leave quietly.

There was never another werewolf as miserable as he was.Chris thought.

But before he could move half a step away, he spoke again.

It's that kid.

Chris saw his appearance clearly, the werewolf's adjectives were poor, he could only feel like a little angel, and couldn't be specific.The child's voice was also like an angel, soft and sweet, asking the vampire, "Sir, does he not hurt?"

Chris turned his head and saw Elphons smiling and shaking his head: "It doesn't hurt, you can ask him if you don't believe me."

The blood prince's gaze shot over immediately, Chris felt suffocated again, and quickly shook his head: "No...it doesn't hurt."

Elphons turned his face away and said to Ulea: "Look, he even said it doesn't hurt."

Yulia felt relieved: "Okay."

Chris fidgeted watching them chatting as if no one else was there, and looked around anxiously, trying to find a way to get out, but heard the kid ask again: "But why is he sitting on the floor all the time?"

Elphons glanced at him lightly: "Maybe he likes it."

"Oh." Uriah nodded seriously.

"However, it's not good to sit on the floor all the time," Elphons said gently to Uriah. "Good boys don't learn."

Ulea nodded obediently: "Yes."

Elphons turned to Chris and said, "You can go."

Chris, like being pardoned, immediately disappeared in front of his eyes.

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A few days ago on Weibo, I drove a small car (adult) and only drove halfway. If you are interested, you can go to watch and remind you (Guide the way @KFC高定岩鱼干)

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